He was not seriously injured. Renn was wearing a flashlight in his hand. According to the second rule, he had to keep pointing at the opponent, so Renn had to hold back his hand.
However, Ren didn't expect that Comet's daughter was a doctor. The things prepared at home were quite complete. There was reason to suspect that they also had a paid treatment service, which they usually used to kill challengers.
Because when the opponent just saw the result of the duel, the first thing he did not go to check on her father was to ask Ren, whose clothes were damaged, if he needed to buy some clothes.
You can even choose styles and sizes. Ren suspected that they opened a clothing store at home.
Fortunately, he was traveling far this time and brought a change of clothes with him, thus saving money.
After being rejected, Komet's daughter ran to treat her father. Now it is difficult for Renn to say who influenced whom.
Standing aside, Ren watched them heal their wounds and asked at the same time: "I should be considered the winner like this, right?"
"Forehead...."
Comet was embarrassed, but thinking about it one by one, Renn indeed did not violate any rules, did not interrupt the wave, and did not avoid it.
Who would have thought that someone could eat everything ordered?
The smile that had always been on Comet's face turned into a bitter smile: "Well, you won, it's completely in line with the rules. After I finish healing the injury, I will let my daughter get the reward you want."
The smile didn't disappear, it just moved to Ren's face.
Hearing Comet's personal admission, Renn finally felt better: "Haha, thank you Master Comet."
"No, no, Mr. Lane deserves it."
Now that it was confirmed, Renn was not in a hurry, and even looked at Comet with a lot of pleasure.
Wearing a suit and leather shoes and gold-rimmed glasses, he looks like an honest and trustworthy person.
So I was also interested in talking about something else: "I'm a little curious, like the magic you just used, shouldn't the power be more concentrated? Why should it cover the whole body?"
"Because there are many challengers with racial talents or advantages, part of their body's defense will be higher, such as the nose horns of the Bachsepin-skull people, and the stones on the chests of the Netherstone-Earth elemental people. If they
Deliberately using these parts to block, there is a high probability of winning... Ahem, I am not saying that they are not allowed to win. In short, that is the case, so whether it is to catch up with the heavenly guidance just used, or other magic that is usually used,
I will try my best to cover the opponent's whole body. Although the power will be slightly reduced, it is enough in most cases."
Speaking of this, Komet was also a bit frustrated. Who would have thought that someone could withstand his magic with all his body.
Do you need to add another rule later, that you have to rely on waves to win?
No, this is just cheating...and you won't be able to attract those stupid warriors to send money.
When Komet's injury was almost healed, he asked his daughter to fetch Wren's prize, the Cursed Monument of Varishina.
After waiting for about a while, I don't know whether it was because the house was around the house or it was hidden somewhere else, my daughter finally came back pushing a large metal box.
The father and daughter silently stepped back a few steps and moved Renn to the front: "Mr. Renn, it's really uncomfortable to be around this thing. I can only trouble you to take it yourself. You can pat it four times under the box."
It’s open.”
After hearing this, Renn walked over, squatted down, lifted one side of the box, and patted the bottom four times as Comet said.
"despair!"
There was a crisp sound, and the box lid bounced up a little.
Ren opened the lid and saw a dark, dark stone tablet lying inside.
At first glance it looks like a tombstone, but it is very different from an ordinary tombstone.
Not to mention holding the hilt with extra length in both hands, the whole thing is in the shape of a long strip with a floating circle around it. The "stele" part is as long as an arm, but the width is only about a foot, and the thickness is as thick as
The bricks are almost the same, and obviously there is a difference in shape compared to ordinary tombstones. I can only say that the styles are similar.
The top of the stele is a circle of relief that is larger and thicker than the overall size. The image is a lich head with a smile that seems a bit cheap to Ren, and the mouth is crooked.
As soon as the box was opened, an uncomfortable aura emitted. His body became heavier, fatigue began to emerge, and even his mind seemed to be a little sluggish. However, these curses had little impact on Renn.
In a sense, he is a paladin and a berserker.
On the other hand, the two of them took a few steps back.
Renn picked up the Cursed Monument. It was really heavy. He was trying to swing it twice when the lich head on the monument suddenly let out a burst of "hihihi" laughter (refer to the hee hee in "A Wonderful Date").
Hee), the voice is cold, like bones rubbing, but the level of meanness is no less than its face:
"Ah~ Here comes another person who overestimates his ability. When picking it up, I suggest you look at your waist first and stop showing off."
But I don’t feel any pressure?
Renn turned around and looked at Komet with questioning eyes: "Does this thing have its own consciousness?"
"No, it will only say something based on the way you use it. But I don't know how many sentences Varisina recorded originally. Anyway, you can hardly hear the repetition."
No wonder.
Ren swung the sword. Just as Gerald said, there was a strange force in the sword that would automatically deflect the direction, but it was not a big problem.
It's just that this Lich's head is a bit rigid: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, is it crooked? Did it hit the air?"
Is this the lich's whisper that Gerald spoke of?
Ren tried a few more times.
"Don't be discouraged. For a 1-year-old child, your performance is already pretty good. Well, you are 1 year old, right?"
"If you unfortunately die because you are too weak, don't be sad. At least I will continue to chat with you."
"Are your two hands like hooves? My cats can hold on better than you."
He didn't speak every time. It seemed that the recorded voice wasn't enough, but it was just too dull. Ren was swinging the sword vigorously, and it still had that strange and sinister aura.
Identified as mentally retarded AI.
Generally speaking, Ren was quite satisfied with this sword. The main reason was that it was strong enough and should feel good when knocking people. I would like to ask Oates to put it away at some time.
Looking at this idea, we can see that it made sense for Gerald to think that using a hammer was more suitable for him at that time.
Once the things are in hand, Ren doesn't plan to keep any more.
Unexpectedly, Comet's daughter came over again with a smile on her face. She didn't know when she had a leather booklet in her hand: "It's getting late. Mr. Lane, do you want to dine with us? Here is the menu."
In the first half of the sentence, Ren thought she was an invitation, but the second half meant: You guys opened a restaurant at home?
After taking the booklet, he opened the first page and looked at the price. Ren silently closed it again and gave it to Komet's daughter: "No, I'm... not hungry yet."
"It doesn't matter." Komet's daughter was not discouraged, threw the book aside, and another one appeared in her hand: "We also have another service, which is specially provided for challenge winners. It mainly takes pictures of you and you.
Take a photo of the prize and bind it up and hang it here with us. The time of the challenge and the moves you used to win will be written on it. And after that, we will also issue you a certificate of "Beyond the Defeat" recognized by my father."
Ren glanced at Comet: I wouldn't be surprised to see you hanging on the shelf one day.